Zhang Liling woke up with pain shooting right through her skull.
Holding one side of her head with her left hand, she slowly sat up on the bed with the help of the free hand before bringing it up to the other part of her head.
Now holding her head in her hands, she cringed, almost screaming at the pain it cost her to sit up.
"Damn alcohol!" She muttered through deep breaths.
When she had calmed down enough to go without holding her head in her hands, she looked up while squinting her eyes to look at her surroundings.
'Last night...' She started to think about what happened last night.
She could very well remember closing the curtains before leaving for the party last night. Who raised it? Wait! How did I get home last night? Who brought me into the room?
Thinking about that, she hurriedly brought her gaze down to her body, which caused another wave of pain to hit her head.
Grimancing, she gritted her teeth and held unto her head with one hand, while squeezing her eyes shut.
Finally she learned not to move too vigorously while slowly recovering from the pain.
'I'm still dressesd in last night's outfit, who brought me home? How come I can't remember anything?'
Zhang Liling was finding it really difficult to remember what transpired last night, but she was not going to give up untill the aroma of the soup placed on the desk wafted into her nostrils, distracting her train of thoughts.
Slowly, she turned her head to the side and followed the aroma to the bowl covered with a lid on her table.
"Hangover soup?" She mumbled to herself thoughtfully.
Whoever placed that bowl of soup on her desk, was her knight in shining armour. Zhang Liling thought as she quietly tried to get off the bed.
Knowing fully well that she couldn't avoid more pain from her head, she braced herself and slowly got off the bed with gritted teeth, before making her way towards her desk.
Slowly, she sat before taking off the lid from the bowl. One thing for sure, is that the soup was still warm enough to do some wonders in her body.
Picking the bowl with both hands, she held onto the waist part and brought the rim to her lips.
With a slurp, she took a mouthful of soup in her mouth without blowing it. Finding the liquid in the right temperature, she swallowed it before placing the rim back on her lips, and drinking more mouthful of the soup.
Zhang Liling felt satisfaction hit her brain.
The soup was delicious, and was in the right temperature, just what she needed to calm the raging storm in her head.
Zhang Liling let out a sigh of relief in-between drinking the soup and shifted her gaze elsewhere before it landed on the pills on her desk.
"I've got hangover pills too?"
Stretching a hand forward, she reached out to it and the glass of water and took it before finishing her soup with one go.
"Ah! I can feel my heartbeats drumming in my head! This is so painful!" She cried while bringing her hand towards her head before slowly helping herself up.
When she got to her bedside, she sat first, before stretching her body on it. Next, she closed her eyes with a hand on her forehead.
'I think I have to sleep some more,' She thought to herself before the wave of unconsciousness hit her.
*******
At the dinner table, Chuanli and Bolin joined Mr. Fang and ate quietly.
The trio have been eating quietly for a while until Chuanli decided to bring up Zhang Liling.
"Miss Zhang.." Mr. Fang stiffened when he heard that name as the memories from last night tried to flood his brain, but he immediately cut it off.
"...looked to have drank so much before we came to her rescue last night, do you think she will have a good time this morning?"
"Cocktails can be deceiving. Some of them taste too sweet and finally lures one into taking so many glasses of it, but I wonder how Miss Zhang ignored that part," Bolin added.
At last, Mr. Fang lost it with them. "What's this about Zhang Liling this morning?!"
Chuanli and Bolin shrunk their shoulders and continued to eat. They didn't even need to think why his emotions were boiling.
They had mistakenly neglected Zhang Liling's actions towards him last night. Now, they were wondering what he was going to do with her.
"If you are done eating, go back to your homes!" He warned them while shooting glares at them.
Glancing at the two loaves of bread remaining on his plate, he couldn't bring himself to continue eating and left their presence in annoyance.
"Why is Mr. Fang so angry?" Bolin asked as he dared to raise his head now that he was gone.
Chuanli glanced towards the direction he left with a confused gaze. "I have no idea. Maybe he is still annoyed because Miss Zhang disobeyed and embraced him last night."
'That shouldn't be enough reasons,' Bolin thought. "He should punish her if he wants..."
Instead of getting angry and letting his emotions soar, it would be better if he punished Zhang Liling to feel better. That's what he thought.
Unknown to them, Mr. Fang had a hard time closing his eyes last night. Each time he tried to sleep, he would remember the feel of Zhang Liling's soft breasts on his chest, and he would feel his member harden.
He ended up being so frustrated and angry that he fought so hard with his trailing thoughts and finally found freedom in slumber towards the early hours of the morning. And right as he woke up, he went to the gym room to exercise and cleanse his mind.
Now coming to have breakfast in peace, they had to remind his body of what it enjoyed, thus provoking his senses.
'Shouldn't they have dreaded bringing up her name in front of me after her brazen actions last night?'
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